"Owwww! Good God!" she cried. "It hurts! Please, take your finger out of my asshole! It hurts terribly!"
"Tough shit!" Malcolm snorted. He wriggled his finger about inside of her tight, puckered asshole, savoring the power that he held over the poor eighteen-year-old beauty. "You think this buns, wait till you feel my prick ramming deep into your asshole! Then, you'll know the real meaning of pain, bitch!"
"Please, don't do that, Malcolm! I beg of you!"
"Fuck off, cunt!" he snarled. With that, he thrust his muscular body forward, holding his prick in his hand, guiding his cock-knob toward its target – Sally's asshole!
"No!" she wailed as she felt the tip of his bloated cock-knob pressing into her puckered asshole. His prick would never fit her asshole, she thought. Never in a million years could his enormous cock-stand fit in her, asshole. She winced in pain, her face contorted, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks as she felt Malcolm's prick burrowing into her puckered asshole. Every muscle in her body was stiff, aching and rigid. That only made matters worse.
"Try to relax your muscles, especially the ones in your asshole. That's the way to do it. It'll hurt like hell at first, but it won't hurt so bad if you can relax a bit." Sally was surprised that Malcolm could be so helpful. She had thought of him as a sadistic bastard. And he was a mean, nasty sex maniac. But, still, she was grateful that he was giving her instructions on how to ease the inevitable pain that she was about to experience.
She felt Malcolm's prick sliding through her protective layer of sphincter muscles and she felt his prick-tip worming its way into her asshole. It hurt! It hurt real bad! But she did what he told her. She tried to relax, and it seemed to help a bit.
"Here we go!" Malcolm exclaimed in a throaty voice. Then he thrust his pelvis forward and rammed his turgid cock-stand deep into her narrow ass-channel. "Aaahhh!" he shouted as he impaled her asshole on his cock.
Sally was speechless. She whimpered, but she was too weak and too much in pain to mutter so much as a single word. His prick rammed into her tiny asshole, causing her terrible agony. She had, never felt such intense pain in her entire life. It was unbelievable! My God! she thought. This is so awful. At this very moment, Sally wished that someone would put a bullet through her brain and end her misery. His giant prick was torturing her, and she wasn't sure that she could stand it. Her asshole felt like it was being ripped apart.
"You're doing real good so far," Malcolm commented.
His voice was husky now and he was breathing deeply, his chest heaving as he began to move into a rhythm of fucking. Moving forward, his prick slid deep into her asshole. Then moving backward, his mammoth, hard cock almost slipped out of her asshole. "Just relax, bitch! I'm trying to make it easy on you."
His big prick rammed deep and hard into her steaming asshole. "Ummpphhhh!" Malcolm grunted as he rammed his hard prick into her aching asshole. He spread her ass-cheeks apart with his powerful bands, trying to open her asshole wider so that he could thrust his cock in deeper. "Damn! What a tight asshole, Sally. Shit! This is great ass-fucking! Don't you love it?"
"I hate it!" she blurted tearfully. "It-it's disgusting! Unnatural! Perverted! I loathe you!"
"Ha! Ha!" Malcolm laughed. "You may not like getting ass-fucked right now, but before long, you'll be begging me for more. You just wait and see. You won't be able to get enough!"
That was preposterous! Sally thought as she writhed about in agony beneath the big, muscular man. The linings of her tender, aching asshole began to stretch. Although the pain continued to feel excruciating, it was becoming much less bothersome. In fact, she thought, it seemed as though the pain in her tight asshole dissipated with every cock-thrust. She followed Malcolm's earlier instructions and concentrated on easing the tension in her sphincter muscles. Sure enough, it worked. The pain began to subside. She realized with mixed emotions that Malcolm was correct in his other prediction. She was actually beginning to enjoy the ass-fucking.
"Unnhhhhh! Yeah! Damn hot asshole! Tight as a tunnel! Love it! Love ass-raping a virgin asshole! There just ain't nothing like it."
"Unnhhhhh!" Sally moaned. But the sound that she emitted was not a moan of pain, but a moan of erotic delight. She sighed with pleasure as she reveled in the exotic feeling of Malcolm's huge, stiff prick reaming out her tight asshole. "Ohhhhh, Malcolm," she cooed. "This… this feels kind of good."
"What did I tell you, Sally," Malcolm said with an air of immense self-satisfaction. He was no dummy. He told her that she'd learn to love ass-fucking. And it didn't take the lovely young redhead very long to learn, either. Of course, he thought, she had the best teacher in the world. If anybody knew how to turn a girl on to ass-fucking, it was him, Malcolm Reams! He slammed forward, his prick slicing along the walls of her ass-channel, sending a wave of strange, sexy, wanton sensation coursing through her asshole, her wet cunt, and her befuddled brain.
Good Lord! she thought. Her clit was throbbing and her cunt was soaking wet with pussy-juice. His prick was buried to the hilt in her asshole, and a weird sensation of mixed feelings, as pleasure welled up inside of her. She was my confused, but she shrugged it off. This was no time to reason why, she thought. This was the time to do it, go with the flow, enjoying the ass-fucking getting off on the wondrous untold passion that overwhelmed her.
"Yes! Do it! Ass-fuck me, Malcolm! Really ram it to me! I want to feel your cock deep inside of my asshole!"
"You got it, Sally!" Malcolm exclaimed, beaming with pride as he hammered his cock in quick, pumping motions into her tight asshole. The big man was grunting and groaning with sexual pleasure now. He was perspiring freely and drops of sweat dripped off his brow and landed on Sally's bare shoulders.
This was really what you would call being in the heat of passion! Sally decided. Christ! How wonderful it felt to be impaled on the big man's prick. It was degrading, that was for sure. But somehow it was exciting to be so brutally dominated by such a stud of a man. She loved Malcolm's hard prick! She actually loved the cock that was at that very moment raping her tight and tender asshole. She wondered if she was beginning to love Malcolm. After all, he was a crude man, but she sensed that he really liked her. He had started calling her by her true name. No longer did he assent her and call her a bitch and a whore.
"Oh, Sally! Your asshole feels so nice and tight. I love it! God, you really are a beautiful young thing!" he groaned. With one final, powerful cock-thrust into her asshole, he grunted loudly and shot his load of thick, hot jism deep into her ass. "Unnnnggghhhh! Oh! Sally! That was great!"
As she felt his prick begin to shrink inside of her asshole after depositing its load of cum, she felt an orgasm coming on. A big one! "Ohhhhh! Oh! Aaahhh!" she wailed as she hunched her hips and jerked about wantonly beneath Malcolm's sweat drenched body. Her orgasm hit her like a brick, blinding her, tearing through her body, ripping into her brain, exploding like a million firecrackers.
She screamed and shrieked with unbridled, unashamed lust. "Aaahhh!" Her body was on fire. The orgasm was the most powerful climax that she had ever experienced. Her pussy seemed to glow like a thousand-watt light-bulb and she felt a tremendous release. She felt no pain, no anger or hostility. She felt sexually fulfilled for the first time. She felt wonderful! Ecstatic! "Good Lord in Heaven!" she shouted. "Malcolm, I loved it! You were great!" She let out a deep, sensuous sigh and turned her head upward, offering her lips to the big stud.
Malcolm slid off of her naked body, knelt beside her and kissed her passionately. It was a kiss that lingered. His tongue snaked into her mouth and he sucked her tongue. Sally felt like she was in a dream world. She was on top of the world! "Thank you, Malcolm," she cooed when the kiss ended. "You are, one hell of a man."